Chryasor

5 hours ago, Merkaken said:

 

**** I voted before I realized it was a meme... I got baited too hard 

 

AHA! You fell for my geniously laid trap!

7 hours ago, Balthasar said:

yes, let's put a lock on all the races

^
this dude knows whats up

Just now, Asylum. said:

Why?

I was extremely bored and wanted to **** around a bit

1 minute ago, Gargled said:

I think I’m losing vision from all these memes 

It's a blindingly beatiful light isn't it?

Alright, so we all know orcs are the absolute scum of the earth. And we all know that out of every descendant race they are the WORST at roleplaying their curse. I propose that the creation of orcs be prohibited unless certain requirements are met through roleplay. 

1: All currently existing orcs are fine as they are.

2: In order to create a new orc a male and female must ftb and make a public roll to determine if the female is impregnated.

3: After a certain amount of time when the orc infant has become a proper age (5) The parents may make a request for someone to begin rping as their child.







And yes, for those few who i have to explain this to, this is indeed a meme.

2 minutes ago, Aeldrin said:

"Just because you find it agreeable, does not mean it is just an alliance. Oren would have already granted you military assistance, as you were allies. Your military equipment is likely better than theirs. You did not even make an attempt to defend your argument that it is nothing but an alliance, you merely tried to pretend that that was not what we were arguing in the first place. We are not arguing about agree-ability, we are arguing about whether it is an alliance, or much more. Spoiler: it's much more," Aelthir responds, adding, "Braindead idiot."

"Well then, let me begin with this. No, our equipment was ****, and i have viewed what we were offered, it is quite a lot better. And o, not neccesarily an alliance, but certainly treated as one by both parties. As i saw during the intercations i was a part of, this is not a normal vassalisation, but rather a economic alliance where resources are shared between the two nations to the advantage of both. It can be exited at any time by the Dominion, or Oren, if any party would wish to, and is also able to be changed, and have already been changed. And before you ask, no, i hae not been ordered to say this by my superiors." Daitan responds, still not insulting Alethir.

1 minute ago, Gargled said:

"Daitan, dummy. A 'protectorate' means you are under a nation, not side by side with it." comments Varen.

"I am fully aware. But in thye current spot the Dominion is in, with a collapsing government, this offer is our best chance. whilst it may not be the greatest one we could get, it is signed and done. Better to not resist. I have just come out of a meeting between the leaders of the nations and this honestly seems like the best thing we could get currently." Daitn responds over his shoulder as Varen apparently passes him in the Dominion without getting killed in¨

3 minutes ago, Aeldrin said:

"The Dominion and Oren already had an alliance. Terms 4 and 5 literally dictate that the Dominion cannot make laws without oversight from the High Magistrate and Lord Great Viceroy, and bar the Dominion from carrying out its own foreign policy," Aelthir responds, adding, "Idiot."

"Aye, and meanwhile we get military support, improvements to our own military sequipment and econoic support from the biggest nation in the world. Safety from any attacks from outside ofrces because Oren have to assist due to this treaty. Now, we may have to ask them for permission before making more alliances or making big changes in the law, but the excahnge for that seems entriely agreeable, and as a Sirame myself i more than welcome our new equipment and  new military assistance." Daitan responds, without any insults

1 minute ago, Aeldrin said:

"A protectorate isn't an alliance. A protectorate is one nation swearing fealty to another nation while continuing to maintain a small degree of regional autonomy," says Aelthir. "Braindead."

"Perhaps what you would call it, but it appears only one of us have read the terms and only one of us have been talking to the leaders of both nations. This is not ruleship or enslavement, this is an alliance with another name. A move for the economic and military advatange of both nations. An offer of support, for both nations." Daitan answers, without adding any insults

Daitan reads the note, chuckling a bit "It's not us being ruled, its a sort of alliance. People seem too have no undersanding of what's actually happening before they go and complain about it."

Ah, thank you kindly

MC Name:

Shunon_north
 

Character's Name:

Ribassa

Character's Age:

32

Character's Race:

Kha'pantera

What magic(s) will you be learning?:

Telekinesis

Link a MA of a magic your character already uses that is in the same archetype as the magic you are self teaching:

I, uhm-What? I'm utterly confused, i didnt know about this and dont know where to read up on it, im lost

How did you learn this magic(s)?:

Ribassa spends all his freetime either training his physicality to not become weaker, or, the thing that is relevant to this, reading. Reading in Sutica and the library of Dragur, reading about the void and its powers, studying any text he can find about it and trying to figure out how to bend the void like he has seen so many mages do.

MC name of OOC overseer (Note: they must either have a TA in this magic on any character or be a member of the MT):

Oh, bloody hell i didnt plan this well. I will find one and edit it when i do.

Offer an explanation of the magic(s) you are learning:

Telekinesis is the art of manipulating gravity and magnetic fields to move items as you wish.

Provide evidence you've a proper means of learning this magic(s):

Uhm, i hve rp'd studying it more than once and the two libraries my character spends time in have a lot of texts on magic.

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

Nope, first magic, as is clearly recognisable by how much of an amateur i am making this app (:

Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?:

Of course

Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

Nope, first magic

"And just as how he fails when trying to call war on us i can bet that he fails then too, sir" Daitan adds onto his prince's comment

It looks good this far to be honest, i like it. Needs more work of course, a lot more work, but this far it looks good.

And of course, as every other **** on this thread i ahve an opinion on how well the biomes seem to be blended together wich isnt that well, there seems like its just straight bordres with no melding part.
And of course i also have to say, Mesa, stop it.

Daitan takes one of the pages off from a tree, going to throw it at Raenil

Having not recieved a letter Daitan is still sitting in Linandria and waiting for a sign to return to Norland.

18 hours ago, Gargled said:

The traveling elf would pick up the long document, reading over the marks upon the paper. "I do not - will not - involve myself in such silly conflicts of the valah. Again, they prove themselves plagued with anger against one another. Johannessburg is a ripe example of this - the failing of the valah disease that land, forever marking it with death. I, time and time again, have come to their aid only for the end of a conflict to result in more of equal proportion. Do you want another Oren to happen, I ask you? There is no peace without war, of course not, but there is also no peace when there is ALWAYS war!" Varen'thal spits out. 

Another elf would walk up beside him, taking the paper from his hands and reading over it

"Just over 15 years ago there was a big war, and now theres another one, how long ago was it that the elven realms went to war with each other?

The humans need to simply commit to peace for once, and realise there is a greater foe."

#12 then?

Number 19

Some refernces : he has scars up his neck i sadly cant put on a skin

Skin : https://gyazo.com/eaeaa4c617a9bcc075ec220babb7ac16

An elf limps by the patriots "IRON FROM ICE" he shouts before he continues walking

Daitan stood upon the walls during the siege, firing to the enemy as they advanced.

After some time in the battle though, a precisely aimed bolt form a dwarven crossbow hit him in the thigh and made him loose his footing, he fell.

falling down into the river beneath and floating up unto a riverbed no-one checked if he was alive.

He didnt know much of the battle after that, he heard screams and the sounds of battle, he heard artillery being fired and one of the two sides cheering as they won.

When he regained consioucness he returned to the krag after spending much time scaling the opposite cliff.

He returned to a victorious fort, the people were having great feasts in honor of this victory.

Using his axe as a crutch he returns to his fort, sitting down by the door, listening to the great parties around him, thinking only one thing

"We did the impossible, we stopped a dwarven assault."

Anelf stands at the wall looking to the dwarves die of the river "This day we will push them back! For Norland! The Half-Men will Fail!"

Daitan runs up on the walls, looking upon the retreating dwarves.
"That was easier then expected, now i promised around five different people drinks if we won"
He walks back to the small fort in the city, looking for drinks and avoiding the now trapped tavern.

A Mali'ame walks around outside the Krag, shoving wooden poles in the ground, hoping it will do something to halt the enemies charge.
He looks around the land outside the city, once green, now grey and brown, soon to be red.

As the last pole is secured to turns to the recruit that has been helping him.

"Return home, this is not your fight, you need not fight and perhaps die for a people thats not your own, you are of more use to Varen alive rather than dead.
Live to fight another day, fight a better fight alongside your brethren back home"

The recruit turns to Daitan, looking him in the eyes.

"Sir, i will fight for whats right and right now that is helping you here and now.
I will return home when i am sure that this fortress is secured and all my arrows are stuck deep within dwarves, until then im staying"

The recruit turns and walks over the bridge,  leaving Daitan alone outside the walls.
He walks to the treeline outside of the walls, sitting down and looking over the battlefield, planning and watching for good positions to assault from and defend, preparing.
He tries to picture the aftermath of the battle, he sees the fields around the city, the forests both burning, hundreds if not thousands of dead lying upon the cliffs.
With this in mind he walks inside, looks around at the preparations, the people have been working through the night, making massive trebuchets and other preparatory equipment the blacksmiths have been mass-producing armor and weapons, arrows and bows have been made by the craftsmen, this time they will be ready.
He walks up to the  king, tapping the much larger man on his shoulder before starting to speak.
 

"My lord Donovan, the preparations are almost done, we only have a few things left then we are ready, one last fight? lets hope not."

He looks around the city, now fortress another time, smiling now as he sees the people preapring to fight for their home, no half-man were going to be able to break through, no undead were going to be able to break up from the catacombs, for they are ready this time, to fight, to stand.
this time, they have prepared, this time they will win.

The krags elven steward starts sharpening his sword "So, my lord, war it is still, lets give the Half-Men something to fear this battle!"

((Yesterday, a minor skirmish between the norlanders and some allies against the dwarves and teutons))